No More Pain

A handfull of tablets,a quick swig of drink,i lie on the sofa,awful things i do think..Why am i still here? Why do i suffer? Only place i feel i belong,is on the streets,in the gutter..No pount anymore,nothing to make me smile,ive been feeling like this,a very long while..I drift in and out,of a very deep sleep,i do have nice memories,of which i will keep...A need to let go,into gods loving arms,bathed in white light,no more self harm...
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October 15, 2020 at 1:58 PM
Yes, faith is always important.. i hope you can find a way to deal with the pain..
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October 15, 2020 at 2:02 PM
Thank u x
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